Here's chapter three! Wow, 17 followers already... I love you guys! Anyway, Enjoy!


Once I was home from school, I saw Noah taking a cookie from the fridge, rolling his eyes as he saw me. I huff, going to my room for a moment to toss my bag in there, then sprinting to where he's sitting, glaring at him.

''What?'' he says, seeming irritated. I narrow my eyes.

''Have you got no conscience? Why do you pick on people, misfits, especially my friend, Kurt?'' I ask, my anger growing. He sighed, looking over at me. Ever since I was born, We've been best friends. He never lied to me, which, I gotta admit, was surprising. As his little sis, he was wrapped around my finger.

He shrugged, ''Why do you care? He's gay, Rach, And I know that's not an excuse for bullying him. Rachel, please, don't fall for this kid. I'll stop bullying him, but you can't keep living this fantasy where he's straight.'' He said, making me confused.

''Wait, how do you even know he's gay? Noah, You have always been known to jump to conclusions like this.'' I say, rolling my eyes.

''He wears flamboyant clothes.''

''He probably likes the bright colors.''

''He styles his hair until it looks perfect.''

''Maybe he cares about his looks, unlike you.''

''Rachel.'' I sigh, giving up. Just because he's older than me, he thinks he knows more. But, I know more algebra, vocabulary, art, etc. Because I, unlike Noah, pays attention. But, while I pay attention to school work, he pays attention to everything around him, unlike me. We're total opposites, but strangely, we're best friends at the same time.

The door bell rings, interrupting us, thank god.

''Who is that?'' Noah asked, I roll my eyes at him.

''How am I supposed to know? I didn't invite my friends over..''

''You're hot friends.'' he corrected, smirking, ''They're probably here for a sleepover.. and a pillowfight-'' I interrupted him by throwing a couch pillow at him, where it hit him straight in the face.

''You're disgusting.'' I say, walking to the door. He got up and tackled me to the floor, me shrieking while I tumble over. He tickled me till I was red in the face, with laughter. Whoever is at the door, they're probably listening in amusement.

''Noah... stop it, please.'' I laugh out, trying to push him off me.

''Say 'uncle', 'Lil sis,'' he says, laughing as well.

''Uncle! I give!'' He stops, and I take in a deep sigh, out of breath.

''You're an idiot. Whoever's at the door, they probably laughed quietly, and walked away. You, might have just cost me my rep.'' I sneer at him, playfully.

I finally open the door, and I see Santana, smiling, like she heard the whole thing.

''Hello, Rae.'' she says, laughter clear in her voice. I let her in, smiling back.

''Hello, San. I'm guessing you heard everything?'' I sigh, embarrassed. She nods.

''Oh yes. And, by the way, Puck? Thanks for calling me and Britt hot. I appreciate it.'' She says, winking.

''Was I right on you sleeping over?'' Noah flirts back. I make a gagging sound.

''Actually, yes. But no, I will not do that with you. I'm here for Rae.''

''Why are you here for me?'' I questioned, raising an eyebrow. She Yanks me to my room, slamming the door.

''he likes you.''

''Um, Ew? He's my brother-''

''I mean, that one kid,'' She snaps her fingers a few times, trying to recall his name.

''Kurt?'' i say, slowly.

''Yes! him!''

''Why and how do you know?'' I ask, confused.

''Well, I heard from a friend, from a friend, from a friend on the football team, that he stuck up for you.'' I tilt my head, still confused.

''Why? If anything, I stuck up for him, how the other way around?''

''Well, apparently Finn called you something bad, he overheard it, insulted him, and I saved him from getting his ass beat by walking into him.'' She explains, smiling a little at me.

''Oh my god, he likes me!'' I squeal, jumping up and down in excitement.

''Keep it down!'' Noah yelled, from downstairs. We look at each other and squeal quietly.

''I gotta admit he would be a perfect match for you.'' She later said, painting my finger nails. I smiled.

''You know who else would be a cute couple?'' I ask her, smirking. She hums.

''You and Brittany.'' I state, making her sigh, rather breathlessly.

''Yea, I know. Rae, I don't think she likes me back though. She's with Artie.'' I roll my eyes. Artie. The reason my girls aren't together. Believe me, Every day, I see how they look at each other, they need to be together.

''We'll see then, huh?'' I reply, blowing on my nails. She looked at me strangely, then continued on with my other hand.